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Chapter 2259 The scene of a thousand people breaking through

"Can you finally take action?"

Feng Jueyu always maintained a calm and calm attitude to watch the battle, but this did not prevent him from observing two strange guys three hundred feet away.

He had long realized that the opponent still had a master who had not participated in the battle, and that man's momentum was obviously much higher than that of Red Lion and Hu Wei.

At this time, when he saw Xie Ran commanding the formation to change positions, he knew that the death of Red Lion and Hu Wei had come. Of course, if the opponent's masters participated in the battle, the situation would be another matter.

But he still didn't take action because he was waiting for this last moment.

If the Swordsman in Red wants to make a qualitative leap in overall strength through the test of blood and fire, he must withstand the wrath of the top masters. The person who never takes action is the real measuring stick to test the Swordsman in Red. As long as Red Swordsman

The Swordsman in Clothes can withstand the opponent's blow. Regardless of winning or losing, as long as Fan is still alive, their state of mind, cultivation and even the tacit understanding of the overall cooperation will achieve a terrifying leap in an instant.

Yu Zongjun also saw the mysterious man appearing in the battle formation, but he did not have Feng Jueyu's unique vision. Seeing the other party's shameless intervention, the old man's beard was blown away with anger.

"Damn it, it's so shameless to suddenly intervene at this time. Young Master, the other party's strength seems to be quite strong."

"It's not weak, it's very strong, at least in the late stage of Miaodu." Feng Yixue, who had been silent for a long time, had just finished adjusting his breath. When he heard Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun discussing their opinions earlier, he also wanted to see the swordsman in red.

True strength.

Unfortunately, he was too seriously injured and could not just follow Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun to watch the battle until Mr. Long took action.

"This person is from the Dragon Clan." Feng Yixue said calmly.

Storm and thunder arise in the ordinary.

"Dragon clan?" Yu Zongjun was shocked.

Feng Jueyu was relatively calm and said with a smile: "Yes, they are from the Dragon Clan. Brother Feng, have you seen people from the Dragon Clan?"

Of course Feng Jueyu was not talking about Long Er, Long Xiaotian and Long Yan. After all, when Feng Yixue met Long Yan and Long Xiaotian, the latter's strength was not as strong as Mr. Long. It can be said that this

Mr. Long hides his anger very deeply.

But others couldn't see it, but Feng Jueyu could, because he had met Mr. Long not long ago, and the dragon energy in Mr. Long's body was restrained with all his strength, but it still leaked out to a certain extent.

As for Mr. Long, the dragon energy in Mr. Long's body is almost exactly the same as that of Mr. Long.

This was also the final reason why Feng Jueyu insisted on not taking action and waited for Mr. Long to appear in person to test the swordsman in red.

Feng Yixue's answer was convincing enough: "I've seen it before, there's more than one dragon in Huanshan."

"I see, then let's see if this person can turn the tide." Feng Jueyu remained as calm as ever.

Yu Zongjun couldn't help but feel a little worried: "No way, sir, are you so relieved?"

Feng Jueyu smiled faintly: "You have to believe in Xie Ran. Even if he can't do it, won't he still have me?"

When Yu Zongjun heard this, he chuckled: "That's right."

Just as Yu Zongjun finished speaking, two thousand sword attendants in red had already taken action. The Thousand Sun Circle Dance Formation surrounding Red Lion and Hu Wei erupted with dazzling light. The power of the terrifying sword energy increased even more than before.

The Hidden Dragon Sword Formation is twice as terrifying.

The sword energy in the sky wandered wantonly, and finally stopped in the center of the two large circular formations. Just like the dark night before the storm, the murderous intent hidden behind the fierce force locked the red lion and Hu Wei.

At this moment, Hong Shi and Hu Wei were soaked to the skin. Facing such a terrifying joint fencing formation, they actually had no mood to resist.

"kill!"

Xie Ran gave the order decisively, without any consideration, even if he saw a stranger appearing in the battle formation, without any reservation.

After fighting for so long, the red-clothed swordsman could only accumulate enough divine power to unleash this final blow.

After this blow, regardless of success or failure, they will eventually be unable to fight again.

In a battle of dignity, Xie Ran bet the wealth and lives of two thousand swordsmen. In his opinion, if they could not win this battle, they could just go back and apologize to his wife with their heads high.

So Xie Ran's eyes were full of determination, without any hesitation.

Even if the mysterious man who appears in the end is a strong man with the highest level of Taoism and martial arts, his determination will not change in any way.

"kill!"

The two thousand sword attendants let out a roar that shook the sky, and all the sword energy flew towards the red lion and Hu Wei like a downpour.

The latter was completely stunned and had no idea of ​​resistance at all.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a dragon howled loudly in the battle formation. The terrifying howl was mixed with infinite domineering and divine power. A dragon aura so majestic and indescribable surged from Mr. Long's body.

gush out.

The blue dragon roams the sky, and all beasts surrender...

Mr. Long, who was dressed all in black, had his hat and veil blown up, revealing half of his true face. It was an arrogant face, full of unspeakable unruliness.

He opened his palms, dragon power surged wildly, and when they closed in his palms, two black dragons roared into the sky, one on the left and the other on the right, flying towards the two formations of Qianyang Yuanwu.

To be able to block two thousand sword warriors with one person's strength, Mr. Long's actions were not unreasonable. Even Feng Jueyu could see that this man brought a sky-shattering domineering aura when he took action.

Sure enough, after the two black dragons flew out of the battle formation, they blocked the thousands of swords and lights in the circular formation among the lightning flints. The brutal sword energy and the unrivaled dragon power formed a perfect confrontation.

Xie Ran could not have predicted this situation. He could have killed Hong Shi and Hu Wei directly, but as soon as the mysterious man took action, he blocked all the murderous intentions of the Qianyang Circle Dance Formation with one person.

Xie Ran's heart was shocked, and the emotions of the two thousand swordsmen were complicated, but no matter what, they could not stop them from releasing the last trace of their divine power.

Winning or losing is not important, what is important is dignity.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is cowardice.

If we fight, what can we do?

"kill!"

The sword energy that filled the sky stabbed the two black dragons desperately with countless roars, and the black dragon aura disintegrated crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon's scales flew off piece by piece, the dragon's horns were shattered piece by piece, and the dragon's body was broken off section by section. Even the dragon power released by Mr. Long was decreasing crazily in just a few breaths.

The sword attendants in red had used up their last bit of strength, and their sword energy was constantly weakening, but they had no regrets. They even saw two black dragons disintegrating and disappearing in front of their eyes. Many sword attendants' faces were filled with pride and joy.

A satisfied smile.

Because they knew that the guy who appeared later was much more powerful than the two guys before, at least he was at the later stage of Miaodu.

But their cultivation is Nirvana, Broken Void and even Golden Body Dzogchen. They have fought across several large levels. They can disintegrate the opponent's offensive, and they are satisfied.

At this moment, satisfied smiles appeared on the faces of the two thousand sword servants, including Xie Ran...

They laughed, but Mr. Long couldn't laugh at all.

He originally thought that he could easily help Hongshi and Hu Wei withstand this most crazy attack, but after he actually took action, he realized that he still underestimated the opponent.

Those two black dragons were the result of the fusion of his soul and divine power. He had accumulated his skills for many years. Although he did not have 10% of the power, he still had 90% of it.

As soon as he made a move, he achieved nine successes, which was rarely seen before. However, even so, his offensive was still defeated by some weaklings who had not seen the way of heaven, and even a situation of even strength appeared. What does this mean?

This shows that many of the two thousand swordsmen in red have grown up and made breakthroughs in the short time of one stick of incense confrontation...

Mr. Long only felt that his face was red and feverish. This was far beyond his imagination. He was in the late stage of Miaodu, but he could not easily defeat the two thousand ants who were the strongest in the Nirvana realm. This scene had already greatly affected Mr. Long's confidence.

Self-esteem.

"Open it for me."

In a rage, Mr. Long increased his strength again, and heard an angry roar from the sky. The sword energy in the sky instantly turned into countless fragments and flew away.

The two thousand sword attendants held on until the last moment, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, and they all vomited blood and flew out.

The ripples of energy that filled the sky exploded into several flowers that looked like the scorching sun, and the unparalleled energy shook the space and made it tremble.

It's so extraordinary when a strong man takes action.

But at this moment, Feng Jueyu was not worried at all about the two thousand swordsmen who were vomiting blood. Instead, seeing the sudden appearance of bright red, his face was filled with smiles.

"Good vomiting, good vomiting."

Yu Zongjun and Feng Yixue were extremely confused. After all, their strength had not yet reached that level. Naturally, they could not understand Feng Jueyu's inner thoughts, let alone why he vomited blood and recovered.

They didn't understand, but there was someone there who understood very well.

After seeing the sword energy all over the sky being repulsed by his own dragon power, like a torrent that was drastically reduced, Mr. Long was relieved. However, when he saw the two thousand sword servants vomiting blood without exception, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Wrinkled together.

Vomiting blood can mean serious injury, but there are exceptions.

Just like now, two thousand sword warriors have been fighting for a long time, and there is a heavy anger in their hearts. In order to repel the powerful enemy, they have put their last breath on the last blow, and the meridians in the whole body are too tight.

In fact, the injuries they suffered were indeed serious, but compared with the tight nerves and meridians, they were not worth mentioning at all.

At this time, Mr. Long really hoped that they had not vomited blood, because the blood they vomited was the stagnation in their chests.

If this stagnant air stays in the body, it will cause great harm to the body, but once it is spit out, the harmful substances will be evacuated, allowing Two Thousand Swordsmen to be liberated and released.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that these two thousand swordsmen with stunning talents and extremely tenacious will have experienced the test of blood and fire, and used the last bit of strength in their bodies to fight against the enemy.

It is a breakthrough in life. Now, the only thing that can restrain their breakthrough is the stagnation of energy. However, Mr. Long did not expect that at this time, they would actually spit out the blood.

Mr. Long had already guessed what would happen after vomiting blood. That was what really frightened him.

Sure enough, just as Mr. Long frowned, suddenly more than a thousand dazzling lights lit up in the sky.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

Continuous roars rang out, and more than half of the red-clothed swordsmen who were still vomiting blood and flying upside down unexpectedly surpassed their own cultivation levels in an instant.


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